This was in an area of sand brush and small trees, where motorcycles and sand buggies played during the day. The only time there would be much water i...n the river would be when it rained, and in Southern California where we lived at the time this did not happen often. She loved the excitement anticipation and uncertainty of what might or could happen but nothing ever did, until this particular evening! For her the delicious possibilities were always the biggest turn on, as the actual sex act was. ‘Louder!’ she demanded, ‘I want Katrina to hear you beg for it, Mommie-cunt, you’re such a lezzie slut!’I was on fire, and yet chilled by the chasm that was opening up in front of me. Was I really asking my own daughter to fuck me, to be my lesbian dom, to take me in i****tuous intercourse. Oh, God, yes – yes, I was, I just couldn’t hold back! I was desperate with desire, desperate with a need which I had never known that I had – a hunger to be taken, to be a captive in bondage, to be coerced. " Yes, I am a trustee. My husband and I always supported this charity even when it was struggling. Caroline has breathed new life into it. There was a time when we thought it was doomed but she took over, shook up the organisation and got everyone pulling in the same direction. Now look at it. Even our sleazy MP wants to rub shoulders with her. You must be very proud." I am, really proud. She doesn't believe it, but I'm pleased to see her showing everyone what I always knew she could do. I was. It was like a nudist fest in the house. Clint sat at the head of the table surrounded by his favorites, Melody and Alicia on his right and left, with Pam beside Melody and Lee taking the spot beside Alicia. I was at the other end, isolated, staring across it at his naked chest, lusting after those strong muscles. He was buff. I know he spent a lot of time with Dad, learning to fix things, and they would work out together but... Damn. I was wet, sitting on a towel so as not to stain the wood.